As it happens to be the last day of 2015, I decided it would be fitting to write a year-end post. When looking back on years past, I would have to say that this has been my most inspiring, productive, and fleeting year yet. I will be sad to see it go. A year ago […]Read More Goodbye 2015: I’ll Never Forget You
How many mouths can cooperate greed feed When we live in a world where we all disbelieve In a different way of life? One without minorities One without strife How many mouths can cooperate greed feed When we turn a blind eye to people in need Not taking time to consider that they […]Read More A Question To You From Me
Take a step back Back into the unknown Into what used to be but never was And what used to keep you up at night alone Take a step back And look forward Take on a new perspective And look at today Was it all you dreamed it could be? Maybe it ended up being […]Read More View of You
Part II The Unlearning What began as an innocent dip of my toes into what my dad likes to call the “boat life”, became a complete lifestyle transformation. I lived in rolled up jeans and bare feet, showering became a choice that I didn’t make as often, and crafts in the morning sun with my […]Read More Birds, Bugs, and Boats Cont.
Have you ever simply closed your eyes and just listened to the breeze? Listened to the whistling of the leaves and that quiet in between? There really isn’t anything else like it. It carries you away on a lighthearted symphony that is so soft and so free. Take a moment and come along with me. When […]Read More Close Your Eyes
Love is more than just two people. Love is a connection to something bigger. I can see that now. I’ve been going for a lot of walks with my camera lately and everything seems so much more alive than ever before. The Yukon is normally a pretty dry place but it’s been getting a lot more […]Read More Love is More Than Just Two People
Fear is a large blanket, covered in many different scenarios. Fear means many things to many people. For me fear is the movement of six little legs, moving my way. Fear is standing on the peak of my favourite mountain, looking down, and trying not to let the edge pull me off. It is the […]Read More My Fear